Object Shows x Reader [Discontinued.]

A friend recommended this!! They wanted it Platonic, sorry to whoever reading this if ya wanted something more like.. fluff. I'll start making fluff once I get better! And I'm actually glad people are actually reading this.. Book. I'm even thankful for 9 reads!! Thank you!! It just surprises me! Anyways, enjoy!!✨️

O/N=Object Name

(Paintbrush P.O.V)
JUST.GREAT! We lost the challenge because of dumb Floory!! He couldn't!- My mind suddenly got cut off as soon as I heard a voice "Paintbrush! Calm down! What's got you like that?" I realized that my bristles were flames, and I surprisingly managed to calm down. I looked to my right, to see who said that, and I noticed Test Tube. "Oh.. Hey Test Tube!" Test tube was still kind of confused on why I got so mad out of nowhere, but just sighed out of exhaustion "Well, just checking on.. Care to share why you were upset?" I stayed silent for a bit "N-No..." Test Tube just sighed and walked away. I decided to go to a cliff to calm myself down, and maybe paint as well as a touch. I started to get close to the cliff, but I then started to hear sobbing. It was quite annoying, so I almost started to yell, when I noticed it was O/N. I was kind of shocked that I would ever see O/N crying, since they were the happiest and brightest of the group, always smiling. I walked up to them, slightly worried for them

(O/N's P.O.V)
I was just sitting near the cliff, watching the sunset. I pull my legs against my 'chest' and started to sob. I've been feeling really.. down lately, and I haven't even told anyone about it. I've been forming a bunch of self blame lately, though I'm still confused about my feelings. I don't want anyone to be worried about me, since that'll make me feel even worse. So I mask my sad life with a happy, bright, and amazing smile. I try to keep the act going, and not to be selfish, but I feel like I'm doing great. I continues to sob, not realizing who was behind me, until I felt a hand place onto my shoulder. I look to me right, to see.. Paintbrush standing there. I wipe my tears and open my mouth, as I was about to say something... But nothing was able to slip up. We were just in silence, until Paintbrush sat beside me, and spoke up "Hey... O/N... We're a team, right..?" I look at them, and just awkwardly respond "Y-Yeah..." Paintbrush looked hesitant to say this, but I could tell they were slightly worried about me

(Paintbrush P.O.V)
"Would you mind telling me what's wrong?" I look at O/N, making eye contact with her. She seems really nervous, so I decided to sit a little farther to give her some space "W-Well.. It's just.. I feel like we're losing t-the competitions... b-because of me.. I-I just feel like I'm a burden! A-A failure! A-... A mistake! I- I-" I cut her off as I hug her, she started to cry on my shoulder while we hugged, I was a bit annoyed, but let it slide because O/N was having a very low self-esteem. After about 10 minutes, they let go of the hug and thanked me "It's no problem.. just remember, you have a team, the pinkers! We're all there for each other.. Well, I wouldn't say spoon.." I turned to O/N, to see them giggling a bit. I smiled faintly. "Hey, you wanna paint? Everytime I'm upset, painting helps me feel better" They looked down, probably thinking. After a few minutes, she nodded and we started to paint. It was nice to see them happy, like, genuinely happy, and not masking, though that's what I think had been happening. I just hope they get better.